Fu Song

Chapter 685 Hunting
In the big tent, there are dozens of well-known generals from more than a dozen tribes, large and small, who rule these people, either to lure them for profit, or to suppress them with prestige.Over the years, the only magic weapon for Li Chun to rule Qinfeng Road is to throw countless money on it and roll heads to the ground.The unconvinced tribe has now disappeared into the vast river of history.

Li Chun didn't value these people very much.

Because these people obey him now, but they are also likely to betray him at some point in the future, as long as his strength is not there.

Just like this time after my main force was defeated by Yelu Longxu, some people wanted to grin at me again, but the situation was reversed too quickly, before these people had time to betray, I just recovered.

But Zhang Cheng is different.

The influence of the Zhang family's generals for generations is not limited to the army, nor is it limited to the Song Dynasty. Even among the Liao people, Zhang Chao and Zhang Cheng can be regarded as the number one figure, and they are more influential than Li Chun. Much more powerful.

This is also one of the reasons why Li Chun must pull Zhangcheng when he wants to seize Shaanxi Road.

Famous, but now the strength is not strong, it is a good time to handle it.

Such a person, if you don't make good use of it now, you will have no chance in the future.

Therefore, Li Chun respected Zhang Cheng quite a lot.

The tribal leaders on Qinfeng Road are tools that can be used, but Zhang Cheng is his partner along the way.With Zhang Cheng's blessing, Li Chun can be even more powerful!
Seeing Zhang Cheng bring the wine, Li Chun greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Cheng filled up the wine for the other party, and said with a smile: "My subordinates congratulate you on appeasement, making your wishes come true, and you can show your great ambitions. From now on, you will soar into the sky, and your future will be limitless."

Hearing Zhang Cheng claiming to be his subordinate in front of him, Li Chun laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, and he said repeatedly: "Little Taiwei Zhang is too polite, although you and I are a year apart in age, we can really be called friends who have forgotten each other. Be brothers, come, come, drink together, drink together!"

The complacent Li Chun holds the cup in both hands and drinks with his head raised.

The corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched into an incomprehensible smile, he was still holding the flagon in one hand, but the other hand was stretched out to his waist.

There was a soft choking sound, and a black arc flashed in the big tent.

There was a soft crack.

The black arc lightly passed over Li Chun's neck, leaving no trace of the knife but leaving a line of blood on the neck.

There was an uproar in the big tent.

Some people screamed in shock, some jumped three feet in place,

Li Chun still had the wine glass in his hand, and he hadn't poured it yet, and his eyes were full of surprise looking at Zhang Cheng.

Until he died, he didn't want to understand why Zhang Cheng wanted to kill him?
Staring at a drop of blood slowly rolling down on the blade, Zhang Cheng said indifferently: "It's really a good knife!"

This knife was given to him by Xiao Erlang.

Back then, Xiao Erlang made Xiao Ding a horizontal knife that was considered unparalleled in the world. With the remaining materials, he made two short daggers and such a saber. Xiao Erlang kept the short dagger for his own use, and the saber , and gave it to Zhang Cheng.

After Zhang Chao died at the hands of Xiao Ding, Zhang Cheng returned the knife to Xiao Cheng, which meant a clean break.

This knife was returned to Zhang Cheng half a year ago.

The first time I saw blood was beheading a big man like Li Chun.

Throwing down the jug, he grabbed Li Chun's head and kicked Li Chun's headless body to the ground. Zhang Cheng stood in the center of the big tent with a knife, squinting at everyone.

"Zhang Cheng!" Someone jumped out with a roar.

That was Li Chun's close general. Seeing Li Chun being killed, he finally reacted after being shocked for a while, drew his sword and rushed out.

"Kill Zhang Cheng and avenge the comforter!" The general rushed forward roaring.

It's just that he only took two steps before stopping abruptly.

A knife pierced his waist from behind.

He turned his head with difficulty to look at the guy in the black hand.

That was his deputy and one of Li Chun's trusted generals.

"you you……"

Zhang Cheng sneered, my father has been the Grand Captain of the Song Dynasty for decades, do you really think it was for nothing?

"Zhang Quan, guard the big tent door!" He ordered in a cold voice.

The general who had just violently murdered shouted his orders, and a tiger jumped to the door of the tent, holding a bloody knife and guarding the door tenaciously.

"Xiao Taiwei Zhang, we can't control the grievances between you and Li Anfu, but do you want to single out all of us here?" A tall tribal patriarch with white beard and hair stood up, Standing by the knife, he asked questions in a concentrated voice.

"Patriarch Li Gen, at an extraordinary time, you should do something extraordinary!" Zhang Cheng laughed, put Li Chun's head in the middle of the big case, and then inserted the knife next to his head with his backhand, and then split his hands and gave a squeak. , He actually tore his own robe in two.

Inside the outer robe is a gown, but this gown is a bit different, it is sewn into pieces like dried tofu, these are not enough to move everyone, but the gown hangs down. A lead wire made Li Gen's pupils shrink.

"Patriarch Li Gen must have seen the power of the hand cannon before, so I will tell you now!" Zhang Cheng poked his chest with his finger: "The charge of each square here is the power of the previous hand cannon. That’s more than double. And this gown has a total of ten pieces of tofu like this, which means it’s equivalent to about twenty hand cannons.”

He laughed loudly, "Patriarch Li Gen, tell me, can I single you out?"

There was deathly silence in the big tent.

As Zhang Cheng said, if the gown explodes, there might not be a single person in the big tent who would have the chance to survive, let alone a chance to leave a whole body.

It is estimated that by then, there will only be a pile of minced meat left.

"Are you afraid to scare us?"

From the corner, came a low, somewhat uncertain voice.

But in the big tent, no one paid attention to the noise of this idea.

People like Zhang Cheng, if they don't do it or do it, they will never bluff. Anyone with a little common sense can understand this point.

"Xiao Taiwei Zhang, why bother? We have always respected the old Taiwei and you little Zhang Taiwei. Is there anything that we can't discuss?"

Zhang Cheng glanced at him, and said coldly: "In front of the righteousness of the country, there is nothing to discuss."

Li Gen's face turned bitter.

"As a great official in the Song Dynasty, Li Chun didn't think about serving the country. He was shameless and shameless. He was not ashamed but proud of serving the enemy. Such an unfaithful and unrighteous person, Mr. Zhang will be eliminated by the country today. All the lords one by one They are also officials appointed by the imperial court, eat the king's salary, and be loyal to the king, think of being loyal to the country and the people." Zhang Chengang said.

Li Gen took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "Little Taiwei Zhang, we are just Li's appeasement envoys. Just do what everyone says, right?"

There was a crowd of people waiting in the room, nodding their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

No matter what they think in their hearts, no one wants to anger Zhang Cheng at this time.

This guy is not afraid of death, but everyone doesn't want to die yet!
"Then I will give everyone a chance to stand up and be the masters of the country!" Zhang Cheng laughed: "After finishing this matter, I will keep all of you promoted and promoted, and the wealth will be endless!"

"Little Taiwei Zhang just give orders!" Li Gen cupped his hands and said.

"There are still five thousand direct descendants of Thief Li outside now. If we don't wipe them out, we will have no good end!" Zhang Chengdao: "All the soldiers and horses of all of us here are several times larger than that. We wiped out this army. The armor and everything belong to you, Mr. Zhang won’t take any of it, and Li Thief’s property will be taken by you when the time comes, so how about this reward?”

Inside the big tent, only heavy breathing was left.

Li Chun's [-] elite soldiers are so well equipped that it makes people salivate.

Yelu Longxu wiped out Li Chun's nearly [-] soldiers in Huazhou and other places, but those people were far less interesting than the [-] Li Chun's personal soldiers.

Li Chun has been able to suppress these unruly tribes on Qinfeng Road for many years, not by convincing people with virtue.

"We really want to, but Xiao Zhang is so relieved, we are really no match for them!" Li Gen said.

"Attacking the fortifications is naturally done by my people. You are just encircling them on all sides and not allowing them to escape." Zhang Cheng said.

"So, of course there is no problem!" Li Gen couldn't help being overjoyed: "Xiao Taiwei Zhang, the old man will arrange it now?"

Zhang Cheng chuckled, but remained silent.

Li Gen came to understand: "Then I'll stay here to drink with Captain Zhang, Li Jiu, come here!"

A young general walked up to Li Gen, and Li Gen whispered a few words. The young general's eyes lit up, and he saluted Zhang Cheng happily, then turned around and hurried out of the tent. This time, the man standing at the door of the tent The general, however, did not stop him.

After a while, more than a dozen people walked out from the big tent.

Gan Quan finally threw his gnawed bare bone to the ground.

The cleanliness of the bones is estimated to be that the wild dogs would cry when they saw it, and even the bones and sticks left deep teeth marks!
"Come out!" Gan Quan said in a low voice: "The matter should be almost finished!"

Beside him, stood a tall general.

This person was Bao Wei, from the Jiangning garrison, and was also the one who accompanied Ganquan to escort those supplies back from Jiangning.

Today, Bao Wei and his four hundred Jiangning garrison will be the main force of the assault.

"Zhang Jia!" Gan Quan said.

A young Qingqi general ran to Ganquan with brisk steps.

Zhang Jia is the general of the Zhang family, he grew up with Zhang Cheng, and he is also one of the most trusted generals of Zhang Cheng.

"You take a hundred light cavalry and throw hand cannons to destroy the enemy's formation, causing panic among the enemy and laying the foundation for the main force to charge and break through the formation!" Gan Quan ordered.

"understand!"

The hand cannon is the sharpest weapon in Zhang Cheng's hands. Of course, he dare not hand it over to others casually. Those who hold it are the people Zhang Cheng trusts the most.

Of course, at this time, it must be them who charge forward to do the most dangerous thing.

"General Bao followed you to launch an attack, and I will lead the main force to attack again!" Gan Quan patted Zhang Jia on the shoulder: "Be careful yourself, better days are coming, don't die!"

"Don't worry, General Gan, my life is long!" Zhang Jia cupped his hands at the two with a smile, turned and left.

"Please, General Bao!"

"It's my duty!" Bao Wei returned the salute with his arms crossed.

Li Gang finally realized that something was wrong.

The tribal troops stationed in the surrounding area suddenly began to move.

Team after team wandered around their camp, and there were more and more of them.Counting the flags carefully, he was shocked to find that those showing obvious hostility included all the tribes here today.

"What's the matter? Send someone to ask!" While sending someone to inquire, at the same time sending someone to rush to the main tent of the Chinese army, wanting to ask clearly.

But something happened that made him even more frightened.

The two groups of people sent out were all meat buns beating dogs, and they never returned.

His subordinates even saw these people being shot off their horses by the tribal cavalry who surrounded them.

These tribal armies rebelled!
Li Gang immediately came to this conclusion.

It's just that why didn't there be any reaction from the big account of the Chinese army?
Then, he saw more cavalry appear in his field of vision.

Those were Zhang Cheng's subordinates.

They blocked the last way out of Li Gang's troops.

If he is not ready to fight at this time, then Li Gang is an out-and-out fool.

Li Gang, who holds five thousand elites in his hands, is not afraid of his opponents.

He is too familiar with those tribal armies, they are a group of bullying and fearful goods, so he doesn't bother to entangle with these tribal armies. The only thing he has to do is to defeat Zhang Cheng's troops in front of him. After defeating Zhang Cheng, those tribal armies will naturally They would run up to themselves and lick their own feet, and then throw a few people as scapegoats for their previous disrespectful actions. They have done this many times over the years.

Zhang Jia called out to destroy the horse and galloped. Behind him, more than a hundred light cavalry were separated, and each of them broke the horse to the fastest speed.

The order they got was that even if they died, they had to throw the hand cannon in their hands into the enemy's lineup.

Closer, closer.

The whistling sound of feathered arrows came from Zhang Jia's ears. He crouched tightly on the horse, pulled out a hand cannon, and then lit it on the fire twig next to the saddle. Drawing a beautiful curve, it fell towards the enemy cavalry dozens of steps away.

Almost at the same time as he straightened up, he heard two dang dangs, two arrows were shot in his chest and abdomen, and the pain spread immediately. He quickly lay down and took off another hand cannon.

There was a loud explosion in my ears.

He straightened up again. This time, there were only scattered feather arrows left. Zhang Jia saw that the orderly cavalry team on the opposite side became chaotic amidst the violent explosion.

Shocked!
Zhang Jia laughed heartily, his own horse had already blocked his ears.

This time, he threw the hand cannon in his hand to the place where the crowd was densest.

Behind him, there was the sound of rumbling horseshoes.

Zhang Jia turned his head and saw the black cavalry charging straight towards him like an awl.

(End of this chapter)